Chapter 921: One chaos is one year
Even the most ordinary person in the secular, after seeing the face of the Central Emperor, knew that this person must be an emperor, because the emperor changed his face like him.
Every move of the Central Emperor is full of imperial atmosphere. It is the real mastery of power, the emperor who lives and dies, the supreme power is in the grip, if his portrait is circulated, then he is the source of the king of the world, any emperor saw his portrait, they are self-defeating, not to call The emperor called the emperor.
Hey, hey!
In the face of the Central Emperor, Fang Han body, a circle of glazed brilliance, inch cracks.
The glazed brilliance is the innocent body, and the protection is extremely strong. Only the genius can strike it with a fierce blow. The ordinary fairy can\'t shake. However, this "Central Emperor", with its imposing manner, tore the glare of the glass, it is invincible, and it is the world of three thousand.
"It\'s amazing! This is the most powerful enemy I have ever encountered. This great emperor is really horrible. I have not grasped a little grasp of him, but it is impossible to kill me." Na, the exhibition of thirty-three days in the creation of the gods of the swallowing power, countless pure Yang gas burning, this moment, seems to burn a full hundred mega-medicine.
Now, Fang Han’s throughput to the fairyland has reached an incredible degree. It is ten times that of the general fairy, and the spoon of the gods is the same as the degree of a fairy. No matter what kind of boxing method is used, there is no worry about the consumption of energy.
Moreover, in the space of the spoon of the gods, among the huge Taiji gods, the beginning of the Yuan Qi began to overflow.
The blazing flame burned, and the cracked glazed brilliance actually made up for it and became round and flawless.
"Well, I can resist my momentum, Fang Han, you are qualified to fight with me. I can\'t think of the Central Emperor. One day, I will fight with a junior in the real world in the central battlefield. This battle, even if If you lose, it is enough to be famous." The Central Emperor did not move, his expression was numb, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"The people of my generation who do not seek fame, do not seek eternal life." Fang Handao: "The ability to survive is the meaning of ancient times. To survive, only victory, then victory. The winner is king. In addition, Everything is illusory."
"Yes, my generation is a monk who pursues eternal life." The Central Emperor said: "After today, there will be one less on the road to eternal life."
"kill!"
Fang Han is no longer talking to the Central Emperor. His eyes are cold, and the body is actually transformed into a knife and a man, and the body is used as a weapon to kill the head of the Central Emperor.
"Good!" The Central Emperor did not retreat, and did not advance. It was a simple and simple punch, which was simplified and directly bombarded on the knife.
Two masters of peerlessness collide together.
"Li Tianwang, what do you say about the final battle between the Central Emperor and Fang Han?" The Heavenly Envoy’s gods flashed rapidly, watching the fluctuations in the central battlefield and speaking.
"Although you are a heavenly messenger, the Makino family in the Central World is a descendant of Wang Tianjun. You never know how great the Central Emperor is." Li Tianwang looked deeply at the Heavenly Messenger and said: "He used to The realm of the virtual fairy has also beaten the fairy, and a million years ago, even in the realm of heaven, killed the gods."
"Yes, I know, the Makino family is also a huge family in the fairyland. With the characters of the Central Emperor, flying into the fairy world, it will not be buried in the Makino family. In the future, it will definitely become a big man in the fairy world!" : "It seems that this time, Fang Han is dead?"
"Of course, no matter how stunning Fang Feng is, the Central Battlefield has given him enough glory. Naturally, he has also made up his mind to kill genius. Because the Central Emperor is like him, he is also a peerless genius, between geniuses. Always rubbing out the sparks." Li Tianwang faintly said, then lived in the mouth, focused on the central battlefield, as if from the duel between the two, to understand what is the highest and mysterious truth.
Fang Han and the Central Emperor, the fists collided together, each stroke and one style, all contain the heavens and the earth to the highest truth. There are even phonographs in the avenue.
In the twinkling of an eye, the two masters have already collided with hundreds of counts, and many of the masters of the heavens are dazzled.
Too fast, time between two people, seems to have become less important.
boom!
The square cold in the central battlefield, at this time is already floating in the blood, the thirty-three floating days of the world, the vitality was shocked, forming a storm, some 3,000 worlds, volcanoes, earthquakes, meteor showers seem to disaster.
All of this was caused by the Central Emperor.
The Central Emperor did not have any strong attacks. The simple punch and the foot resisted all the offensives of Fang Han, and the vitality came back, making his innocent body faintly painful.
This kind of supernatural power has reached the level of returning to the truth. Arrived in the real environment, ingenuity, and all things into one. Return to the sect.
"Fang Han, although your eight bas-reliefs are strong, but after all, they are not their own supernatural powers. Their own cultivation has not gone through a thousand years of tempering. For more than a million years of enlightenment, it is impossible to reach the point of being free and long-lasting." The Central Emperor faintly said that the big hands were free to grab. There were several universes around the Fanghan, and the group was wrapped up. Among the several universes, there were also sun and moon stars, hundreds of millions of stars, many parallel spaces, and even singular creatures. .
"The universe burst!"
When the Central Emperor moved, the explosion of the universe suddenly expanded, and the glass aperture of Fang Han was completely broken.
Fang Han was shocked, and there was a crack in the innocent body of his body. A trace of blood flowed out.
"Thinking about the universe, dominating the holy law!" The central emperor\'s eyes are high, watching Fang Han: "You are indeed strong, can support in my hands for so long, just the pastor of Makino\'s rule is broken by you, is him I didn’t come home to practice, and I didn’t understand the meaning of true domination. I couldn’t blame him. Only when he became the true master of the central world could he understand what is called the ruler. I will let you understand now, dominating the holy law. The power."
Hey!
Fang Han saw that the body of the Central Emperor almost became taller and became the real master, the only **** between heaven and earth.
He suppressed it with one hand, and Fang Han even felt the feeling of being in the world when the King Buddha suppressed the Red Devil.
"Thirty-three days of making a **** fist, all belong to one, to the heavenly law!"
Fang Hanxin\'s thoughts and movements, the adjustment of the body\'s strength, thirty-three moves into a trick, to the heavenly law, the palm of the hand evolved into a thousand worlds, all kinds of red dust, the eternal thoughts, the cause and fat, are among them.
"Thirty-three days of making a **** fist is indeed an invincible boxing method. It is a pity that you know that it is part of the essence, and that it is a subtle level. No one can learn. If you learn it, you can\'t resist the creation of a fairy. The majesty of the king. I am going to make up for it, and cleanse the madman of it." The Central Emperor was very cold, and he was directly in the palm of his hand, playing the sacred law.
"My strength, is it only a little bit?" Fang Han\'s body stood tall and straight, like the pines that could not be overwhelmed by heavy snow. He took the palm of his hand and the whole body swept backwards. Then, the Heavenly Law was actually concentrated, recovered, and after some of the rule of the Holy Law was resolved, suddenly a more fierce killing shot came out.
Endless origins!
The origin of the **** fist.
Oh, oh, heaven and earth returned to the era of Hongmeng, the universe returned to chaos, and then re-originated. In the central battlefield, all the original rules were turned into nothing, reaching the era of Mongolian origin.
Fang Han turned out to be the first to display the magical fists, which led to the emergence of flaws in the dominating holy law, and then suddenly concentrated, and displayed the origin of the gods counterattack.
Oh, that dominated the holy law, and it actually broke down.
There was a hint of surprise on the face of the Central Emperor.
At this moment, Fang Han finally relied on his own wisdom, and deep power, snatched back a little initiative. However, it is only a slight initiative. In the face of the masters of the Central Emperor, there is no substantive effect on the initiative, and at most some pressure is alleviated.
"The origin of the **** of the gods of the gods? This is the school that has been lost in the early days of the nine clear days. However, you do not understand the power of origin." The body of the central emperor moved, this movement is the four seas, the clouds and waters, Kyushu earthquake, wind thunder! The strong wind of the body caused a cosmic storm, the tide of time and space. He shook his fists and turned it into a general archaic mountain. He dominated the holy law and reunited. It was more fierce than just now, and did not give any chance to Fang Han. ,One hit kill.
Hey! Well! It! Pole! mum! Hey!
In the face of the lore, Fang Han’s body suddenly stunned six syllables. The whole person was out of the five elements, jumping out of the real world. The ancient Buddha was turned into a void, and if it exists, it does not exist. Wonderful state.
The lord of the Holy Law was killed and it was lost.
"The world is free of the king Buddha!" The Central Emperor was shocked, and he had already recognized the ability of Fang Han to disappear. For this oldest, the legendary Buddha in the last universe, even in the last universe, the already existing Buddha, even if it is the king of Wang Tianjun, the things he left behind are simply unbelievable.
"There is a day after the creation, I was born before the birth, but I was born 18 years old, a chaos is a year!"
After the disappearance of Fang Han, he suddenly appeared behind the Central Emperor, and it was bombarded with a fist. The shadow of the world’s free Wang Buddha was accompanied by his fist shadow. This virtual shadow is barefoot, a young monk with no eyes. Light, it seems to be blind, but it seems to be seen through all, there is no eyes, his mouth is high and clear, looking to the Central Emperor!